"You are not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your fuckin' khakis. You are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world."
People are not to be trusted, the one of the most important virtues in man is not clean in societies eye no longer. The coming of the new century has thrown everything we held clean in our hands for all to see is not longer an angel covered with its own wings......and I being a child of the century being forgotten I sit back and look upon this new corrupt world in awe, and know that every minute I spend in it, my soul shivers and dies with each breath I take in. ~Me
The Fall of Lucifer Morningstar, Most beautiful and beloved of all angels, started a war which shook the heavens for ages.
For the first time in eternity , our faith was put to the test.
All of heaven was awash with blood of angels...and the death dries of my brethren echoed all the way to the newly formed earth.
When the war was over, the remaining followers of Lucifer were cast from the firmament into the sulfurous pit of hell. At last those of us who had remained true to God could bask once more in his grace.
But God no longer loved us as he once did. In spite of all that we did for him, he showed us no thanks, he did not even acknowledge our brothers who had given their lives for him.
No...his grace and love were reserved for someone else, Now-- his new pets-- ...the humans
Greedy, Arrogant, deceitful -- God gave them a list of exactly what not to do, and how do they respond? By flagrantly breaking those rules. And yet God still loved them.
It was then that I began to question the word of God. No...Not just his word... His sanity.
We loved him since before the creation and he forsook us for for those inherently flawed vermin?
So God cares not for his own rules ..My brethren and I decided to Break a few divine laws for ourselves. We descended from the firmament and revealed ourselves to the humans. It was time we taught God a Lesson.
Its was faith that bound the humans to God...So I would show God just how fragile this thing called “Faith” Could Be! Though God be Blind to it, I knew...That the root of human imperfection...Is faith itself.
I truly believed that when God Realized the error of his ways, He would reopen his heart to us and heaven would return to its former glory.
However... What God repaid our efforts with...was his WRATH.
---Excerpt From "Priest Volume 5: Ballad of a Fallen Angel"